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I see Mitchell coming up the switchback Ain't no running from the problems we have The table's set for war Ain't no guessing what the knives are for I didn't leave my house dressed to die Only one of us is gonna make it out alive tonight Oh come on, come on, come on I've got a lean mean appetite I'm fiending for a little blood and mud With my buck knife ready to fight Oh, come in sight Here come Mitchell McKnight I'll tell you what, I might give him a chance 'Fore we sign in blood and do this dance I won't kill him, just leave him broken and scattered If he tells the whole damn world, he's a coward My brother's back was turned and he was three sheets winded When Mitch showed up and his life ended Oh come on, come on, come on I've got a lean mean appetite I'm fiending for a little blood and mud With my buck knife ready to fight Oh, come in sight Letras de cancionesHere come Mitchell McKnight I seen Mitchell rolling up the switchback Bet he never thought he'd get hit back For jumping my brother that day Yeah, he had a blood feud coming his way He signed with death and he didn't even know it When his truck pulls up, Lord knows I'm gonna show it When Mitch was at my feet just about to pass He looked up at me, wheezin' and asked Why? Why? Why? (police-car sirens wailing) Ooooooooh Argh! Ooooooooh! Wooooooah! From Letras Mania